Pink Floyd - SORROW -

The sweet smell of great sorrow lies over the land.
Plumes of smoke rise and merge into the leaden sky:
a man lies and dreams of green fields and rivers,
but awakes to a morning with no reason for waking.

He's haunted by the memory of a lost paradise
in his youth or a dream, he can't be precise,
he's chained forever to a world that's departed,
it's not enough,it's not enough.

His blood has frozen & curdled with fright,
his knees have trembled & given way in the night,
his hand has weakened at the moment of truth,
his step has faltered.

One world, one soul,
time pass, the river roll.
And he talks to the river of lost love and dedication,
and silent replies that swirl invitation.
Flow dark and troubled to an oily sea,
a grim intimation of what is to be.

There's an unceasing wind that blows through this night.
And there's dust in my eyes, that blinds my sight,
and silence that speaks so much louder than words,
of promises broken.

David Gilmour

CREER UN NOUVEAU PARTI

qui voudrait s'unir a moi pour creer un nouveau parti ... un prti politique tout ce qu'il y a de plus normal.
ni de gauche ni de droite... ni meme de centre
un parti qui unirait des citoyens dont le seul but est de combattre la corruption.
exactement, un groupe d'homme et de femme qui aurait pour but ultime l'eradication de la corruption sous toutes ses formes.
la corruption a une definition plus large que le simple pot de vin, ou l'interventionnisme. ou les pistons ....
la corrution atteint meme les pensee's et les arts... et on voit ca partout, les cervelles merdiques et les gouts artistiques qui donne envie de gerber

unissons nous contre tout ca /... trouvons un moyen pour commencer ... et on verra comment on finira le travail

tous contre la corruption, contre l'ignorance.

bonne chance